Fleeting Time 01

The moonlight highlighted the mansion as the Duke stared at the crackling fire. The curtains for the winter replaced the former, adding another layer of protection from the night breeze.

As soon as he emerged out from the void, coldness embraced him without fault. It was certainly the effect of the poison on a vampire's body. He was fortunate enough to wake up despite the fatal blow from the arrow.

Duke Grandis leaned his back onto the headboard, at the sight of his two children, a faint smile was painted on his lips.

He saw that his daughter matured as her features changed into a more charming lady and Damion, has rid of the dull eyes that he first saw in the wastelands.

Cailina's eyes welled as emotions flooded her heart. Seeing her father's familiar eyes tugged vulnerability in her. She knelt beside her father's bed with a small smile, there was hope that he would recover from the poison.